The sunken arc of the beanbag sofa is getting deeper and deeper.

Gu Qichi and Bo Yu kissed very hard, the tips of their tongues intertwined, and the hot saliva melted in their mouths, as if they wanted to burn the blood in their bodies.

Love is like a slowly flowing magma, boiling hot streams in the heart, aiming at the heart mouth, it is about to spurt out.

The sky is bright, but the indoor light is not very bright. The blackout curtains block half of the windows. The floating clouds in the sky pass by.

Gu Qichi's tongue was held in Bao Yu's mouth, and he sucked it heavily and urgently. The protruding white neck bone on the back of his neck was pressed in the palm of his hand and kneaded repeatedly.

He didn't know when he straddled Bo Yu's body.(review hello, no hints, just sit)

The tattoo on Bo Yu's body is located a little below the abdominal muscles, and flies downward along the curvature of the raised hip bone, with the flower stalks facing upwards, and the blooming platycodon flower heads facing downwards.

On the slightly swollen and reddened skin, the black tattoo stretched out, and it was Gu Qichi's name again, with a kind of erotic erosion.

Gu Qichi avoided that piece of skin slightly, fearing that Bo Yu would hurt.

On the tattoo is a piece of transparent plastic wrap, which insulates the hot skin.

Gu Qichi's hair was wet with sweat, his shoulders were arched, his hands were on Bo Yu's chest, and his breathing was a little short of breath.

"Bo Yu, does it hurt?"

Gu Qichi bent down, his eyes were a little distracted, his right hand slowly and lightly placed on the tattoo, and his white fingertips touched it cautiously.

He likes to write his name on his belongings, this habit seems to have existed since he was a child.

No matter how long it's been, it hasn't changed.

Gu Qichi has a paranoid possessive desire for his own things.

In fact, not many people knew about this matter, even Wen Xi and Luo Qianqian did.

One is because Gu Qichi is very indifferent to everything, and he does these things casually when he is in the room, and the other is because he doesn't like others to browse through his personal belongings at will.

There are scripts about him, his books, and his water glasses, all of which are kept by himself.

Luo Qianqian didn't have to work hard when carrying the luggage.

But he never thought of putting his own brand on Bo Yu.

Because Bo Yu is a person, an independent person, he should only belong to himself, not to others.

Bao Yu clasped the back of his neck, his facial features were cold and sharp, his eyebrows and eyes were deep, and the ink in his long and narrow phoenix pupils was filled with ink.Gu Qichi's wrist.

Take his hand and press it on the hot skin.

Gu Qichi's fingertips curled up obviously, and his whole body trembled involuntarily.

Bo Yu's voice was hoarse, and his voice was low and deep: "It hurts a little, Gu Qichi, do you love me?"

But for a moment, endlessly tumbling dark emotions permeated the silent room, Gu Qichi swallowed, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

He slid off Bo Yu's body, half-kneeled on the ground, and pointed at the tattoo with his name written on it.

Bo Yu's five fingers were embedded in his black and smooth hair, and his five fingers were hard, and the emotions in his eyes were dark and unclear.

In the next second, the curtains were pulled and floated inadvertently, and mottled shadows were cast all over the floor. Gu Qichi closed his eyes, kissed there with trembling lips.

The ends of his eyes were flushed with crimson, his eyelashes were wet with tears, and he murmured in a low voice: "Bo Yu, I feel sorry for you. In fact, there is no need to go, it doesn't matter if I have my name or not..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bo Yu picked him up from the ground.

The delicate kiss fell on his eyelids, Gu Qichi whimpered softly, and Bo Yu carried him back to the bed with an unprecedented seriousness: "It is necessary, Gu Qichi. I love you so much."

I feel sorry that you are always brave by yourself, I feel sorry that you are always fighting alone in the same place, I feel sorry that you are in the dark but alone and helpless.

Gu Qichi's eardrums twitched, his heart beat violently in his chest, the moisture in his eyes filled up, and the sweat from his palms wet the sheets.

In the silence, Bo Yu's voice hit his heart clearly.

"Didn't you say, I'm your property."

"Every skin on my body, every bone, every bit of flowing blood."

"They are all named after you, and belong to you alone."

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The light in the bedroom was half-bright and half-dark, and the door closed quietly at some point.

Yin Jianlang wanted to come back to Gu Qichi to act like a baby, but suddenly found that the door could not be opened.

Aci scratched her paws impatiently outside the door. The meow at the beginning was quite gentle and sweet, but in the end, no one opened the door, and the cat's meow became more urgent and irritable.

But Gu Qichi couldn't hear anything at the moment.

When he was filming in the bedroom, Bo Yu specially treated it to strengthen the noise isolation. Even if ten silver gradients shouted outside the door, it would be difficult to hear it from inside the door.

Gu Qichi closed his eyes and felt that he was submerged in a hot and humid sea.

The name of the sea water is Bo Yu.

The breath, movement, and temperature about Bo Yu spread little by little, roaring and surging, splashing layers of snow-white waves.

The siren's chants rolled endlessly in his ears.

Gu Qichi couldn't help being bewitched by him.

The sea monster is powerful and strange, looking down at the young man from a high position.

His pupils were dazed and dazed, and the clear amber color was filled with water.

The eternal snow-capped mountains were invaded by hot magma, and every inch of the frozen land was dug into a spring, which was then filled with waves of sea monsters.

The Siren who commanded the ocean had a cold expression, dark and sharp eyes, and he looked down at the towering snow-capped mountains from a high position, and the waves undulated between his movements, beating the land on the shore layer by layer.

He is bound to conquer the land.

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Gu Qichi's waist is very thin, and the muscles attached to it are thin and tough, and Bo Yu can hold it with one hand.

Bo Yu has been hanging around in Gu Qichi's fan group and fanchat. In order to look after Gu Qichi, he even became a big member at Station C.

And on these social platforms, Gu Qichi's fans are all over the place, with great skills, and there are many brilliant editors.

Among them, the clip with the highest playback volume is Gu Qichi's waist clip.

There are waist and abdomen muscles that are inadvertently exposed at the airport, and there are roles in filming. The actor needs to show his figure, and there is even a stage that Gu Qichi participated in many years ago.

About two or three years ago, Gu Qichi at that time had not experienced a large-scale cyber storm, and he was not as indifferent as he is now. At that time, he was like a young shoot exuding vitality, full of greenery.

Bo Yu didn't know much about the entertainment industry, and he was popularized by science later on. That was the stage where Gu Qichi planned to test the waters as an idol.

Gorgeous stage makeup was painted on his face, the stage lights were bright and dazzling, and the gathered beams hit Gu Qichi's face, shining brightly.

It's like being born for this stage.

Gu Qichi's dance is actually a bit bad, and his movements are not so skillful compared to other professional idols, and his limbs are even a little stiff.

But when he danced, the white shirt slung out his slender waist, the heat spread, and fine sweat dripped from his forehead all the way to his collarbone, and then meandered down along the muscle texture.

His chest was glowing white under the lights, and at the request of the director team, the costumes on stage were not so conservative, but also a bit sexy.

The sweat meandered all the way to Gu Qichi's thin abdominal muscles, and finally sank into the hem of his shirt.

That was the first time Gu Qichi was on the trending searches, and it was also the first time that he was out of the circle on a small scale.

While being dubbed "beautiful waste" by netizens, she has also won the titles of "a waist that shakes the soul" and "the first waist in domestic entertainment".

The most popular comments about Gu Qichi at that time were "Gu Qichi must be very suitable for DOI, his waist is amazing.", "With his waist, DOI must be super sexy."

They received 60,000 and 52,000 likes respectively.

It can be said that it is what everyone expects.

And in station C, the video about Gu Qichi with the most views and likes is still his pen-hold stage.

The title is exaggerated, but no one has ever questioned it.

It is "Gu God Comes".

Unfortunately, this video was recently taken down.

The copyright was bought by a rich woman named YUCHI.

According to the up master, the price given by this rich woman has already reached seven figures...

Yin Jianlayer outside the door seemed to realize that the bastard inside would not let him in to see Gu Qichi, scratched the door a few times, turned and left.

But still a little angry.

A Ci was so angry that the cat's beard was raised, and her fat round face was slumped.

In the past, it was clear that they could only enter at night, so why can't they enter during the day now?!!

She was going to tear up all the things Bo Yu liked.

The lights in the room were dim, and the shadows were vague, outlining two overlapping figures.

Bo Yu's gaze fell on Gu Qichi's sweaty waist, and he could clearly feel the violent ups and downs of his lower abdomen when he breathed.

He stretched out his hand to brush away his sweat-soaked forehead hair, revealing the thick and beautiful eyebrows and eyes of a young man, with a smudge of watery red at the end of his eyes.

Gu Qichi's whole body was tense, his toes curled up, shaking uncontrollably.

Bo Yu leaned over, restraining his wrist, and gradually moved his wide palm upwards, pinching it between his fingers, and intersecting his fingers.

Bo Yu's palm is wide, the veins on the back of the hand are protruding, and the lines of the arm are smooth and neat. It seems that Gu Qichi's stretched wrist is extremely weak, with a delicate sense of fragility.

The hot sweat on the palm of his hand snaked along the fine and intricate lines, imprinted in the scalding blood.

Bo Yu thought, Gu Qichi was the most rotten poppy that bloomed on the thorny ground in his heart.

Gu Qichi was completely defeated.

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Gu Qichi's fever just subsided two days ago.

He dealt with the cyberbullying for a day, collected and listed evidence, and was distracted to take care of the emotions of the fans. Instead, he was made to cry for more than half an hour by the company of the fans.

The mood fluctuated violently and fluctuated so much that even Iron Man couldn't bear it, and Gu Qichi started to have a fever again.

This time it was better than the previous two days, it was just a low fever, and the person was still awake, not as muddled as last time, and did not wake up all day.

When Bo Yu's personal doctor came to see Gu Qichi, he only said that Gu Qichi had a minor illness and needed to be recuperated, and let Bo Yu take good care of him.

Bo Yu said hello one by one, and he didn't forget to help Gu Qichi tuck up the quilt.

When the private doctor was packing the medicine box, he glanced at Bo Yu, and then at Gu Qichi who was lying on the bed. After a long pause, he opened his mouth cautiously and asked the doubts in his heart: "Mr.Any mental stimulation?"

He didn't understand what he said, Bo Yu stopped moving, and his eyebrows were tightly knitted together: "Why do you say that?"

The private doctor rubbed his fingers, a little hesitant: "Mr. Gu, in some respects, has some habitual actions and reactions of traumatized patients, but this is the first time I met Mr. Gu, and it's just my guess.Not true."

Bo Yu's eyebrows frowned even tighter, a little annoyed: "He was dropped by someone before, and his adoptive father treated him badly, and he was often violent at home. After being taken back by his biological parents, he was not treated well. This has something to do with it."?"

The window was half open, and the curtains fluttered slightly, forming a soft arc by the wind.

The private doctor thought about it, observed Gu Qichi who was already asleep, and continued: "Maybe it has something to do with it. The original family has a great influence on a person. Boss, you can pay more attention to Mr. Gu's mental health."

"Besides, he is under too much pressure. You can take him out to relax properly, or let him do some relaxing activities."

Halfway through the private doctor's speech, he suddenly stopped, rolled his eyes at Bo Yu with some embarrassment, and then continued: "Of course, the most important thing now is to let Mr. Gu's fever go down. He is not in good health. Boss, uh, you should restrain yourself."a little."

Fearing that Bo Yu wouldn't understand, the private doctor tidied up his medicine box first, made sure he could leave immediately, took a deep breath, and looked at Bo Yu: "With Mr. Gu's current physical condition, he can't bear too much."This time, if your demand in that area is too intense, it may cause great harm to Mr. Gu's body."

Personal doctor: "You can nourish Mr. Gu's body step by step."

After saying this, without waiting for Bo Yu's answer, the private doctor quickly said, "I won't bother you anymore, I'll go first." Then he turned and left in a hurry.

Leaving Bo Yu alone in thought.

One is to think about what the doctor said about mental trauma, and the other is to think about the sexual life of himself and Gu Qichi.

He pursed his lips a little annoyed, and the tight thin lips were pressed into a straight line.

In fact, sometimes it's not that he can't control it, it's just that Gu Qichi is really annoying.

She is squeamish and obsessive, and at that time, her temper is bigger than that of Silver Gradient.

When Bo Yu was heavy, he cried and trembled, like a dying swan, his white neck was lifted up, fragile and thin; when Bo Yu was lighter, he moaned impatiently, biting Bo Yu's shoulder, panting thinly, let him be a little heavier.

Bo Yu was about to be driven crazy by him.

Not to mention, sometimes Gu Qichi would pester him a few more times...

Bo Yu closed his eyes, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

He actually discovered that Gu Qichi had a very strange hobby, he was a little bit in love pain.Even, when we first met, he could often see Gu Qichi holding a sharp piece of glass and rubbing it repeatedly in his hands.

The sharp edges scratched the skin indistinctly, there was no bleeding, but the skin was broken.

Gu Qichi himself didn't care about it.

Looking back now, Bo Yu was a little terrified.

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The phone rang suddenly in the silent night, and the buzzing vibration attracted Bo Yu's attention who was in the kitchen.

He was cooking wontons for Gu Qichi downstairs. Filled with fresh shrimp, mixed with fish roe, it was sweet and delicious.It was wrapped by the housekeeping aunt and frozen in the refrigerator.

It is very suitable for sick people to eat.

The ringtone of the phone was still persistent, so Bo Yu stopped what he was doing, picked up the phone, glanced at the note on it, and connected the call.

It was the phone call from the executor in charge of Gu Yuan'an: "Mr. Bo, everything has been dealt with. It's just that Gu Yuan'an has been clamoring to see his wife..."

Bo Yu lowered his eyelashes, his eyes were mocking, and the dizzy black ink surged, making it difficult to see.

His facial features were shrouded in thin shadows, his contours were sharp and stern, like a beast carelessly grinding its claws and teeth, on the surface he looked peaceful, but the aura that permeated his body was bloodthirsty and cruel.

"What was Gu Yuan'an's reaction when he saw Gu Yuning?"

He tapped the cooking table lightly with his fingertips, and the buttons of his home clothes were only half buttoned, revealing his strong chest, and his muscles erupted during his breathing.

The voice of the person on the opposite side was respectful: "When I just took Gu Yuan'an to see Gu Yuning, Gu Yuan'an almost jumped up and strangled Gu Yuning's neck. After we finished showing him the evidence you provided, we intentionally relaxed our attitude toward Gu Yuan.Ann's control..."

When the executor said this, he paused subtly: "Gu Yuan'an took advantage of the opportunity to catch Gu Yuning this time, and almost beat Gu Yuning to a disability. If we hadn't stopped us later, Gu Yuning might have been beaten to death by him."

After hearing the result, Bo Yu was very satisfied.

The corners of the eyes and brows revealed a cold and stern viciousness.

The small pot on the cooking table was bubbling and bubbling, the surface of the water was boiling, and the wontons of fresh shrimp were cooked, emitting a tempting aroma.

Bo Yu casually grabbed a handful of scallions and threw them on. The emerald green was embellished with white jade and bright red, and the color was bright.

He smiled lightly: "It's really a dog-eat-dog show——"

"Is Gu Yuning dead now?"

Executor: "Not yet, but he was seriously injured by Gu Yuan'an. When the police came to arrest him, we handed him over."

Bo Yu's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his tone was a little unclear: "When you're inside, find someone to watch him, don't tell him to die. After all, it's more fun to play with a living person."

The person opposite did not dare to vent their anger.

As for Gu Yuan'an, Bo Yu stared at him without thinking about it.

Early the next morning, Gu Qichi opened his eyes in a daze, and Bo Yu sat on the head of the bed. After feeding him, he suddenly said:

"Honey, do you want to see the Gu family?"